Chapter 712: It's not difficult to kill you

The two people stood on the stage, looking at each other, with killing intent in their eyes. Only by killing the opponent can they get rid of their predicament.
Xiao Ming suddenly shouted: "Today I want you to know what a real master is."
He said that he slashed with a palm of his hand, and the whole air seemed to have frozen, like a huge steel plate was shot. This is his most proud martial arts condensing palm.
Zhao Yiming chuckled, raising his hand was a cold palm of fire. Now this palm technique has not only been upgraded, but with the cooperation of the Sun and Moon Divine Art, it can explode with even stronger power.
Even the people near the ring felt a heat wave. The condensed air was not directly scorched. The air turned red to the naked eye and then flew back.
Immediately after the heat wave suddenly turned into a chill, everyone was very uncomfortable with this cold and hot. Everyone here is a master, but many people couldn't help but sneezed.
Xiao Ming was also taken aback, but after all, he was an old-fashioned powerhouse, covering his true essence all over his body, but he could not invade the cold and heat.
But from the bottom of his heart, he knows very well that this is only treating the symptoms rather than the root cause. In this environment, his consumption will be much greater than that of the opponent, and he will not be able to fight for a long time.
Zhao Yiming's palm was as fast as a palm, and the ice and fire continued to change. Slowly, half of the ground above the stage was covered with frost, while the other half was hot and hot when stepping on it.
Xiao Ming was also guarding the door at this time, constantly condensing the surrounding air into an iron gate to stop the opponent's attack, but sweat slowly appeared on his forehead.
Ren Hailong sighed underneath and said, "It's really a death of a person than a person, so you have to throw away goods. This son Zhao is about the same age as my son, and compared to him, that is a waste."
Liu Jun also sighed and said, "Your son himself is pretty good. My son is not as good as a waste. Not to mention the younger generation, even if we go up, I'm afraid we won't be able to support it for so long."
Xiao Hong snuggled tightly in Yang Tianchi's arms, looking at the ring anxiously and said: "Tianchi, do you think my father can win? Why is this kid so capable?"
Yang Tianchi persuaded her on the surface: "Master Yue Zhang has rich experience. This is consuming the other party's internal strength. As long as the time can be held back, there should be no big problem."
However, in his heart he thought to himself: "Zhao Yiming must add more strength to slap that old man to death in the ring, when the San Xiu Alliance is what I have in my bag.
This can be regarded as a considerable amount of power, and it will definitely help us to restore the Immortal Valley. What else do you old fellow insist on? Just die. "
Liu Bing looked at the happiness of the two people, and his heart was full of hatred. This anger immediately surged, and his head was completely dazzled.
He came quietly behind the two people, because both their eyes were on the ring, and they didn't guard him, but Sun Xiuli and Zhou Xiyao did see them.
Liu Bing suddenly pulled out the long sword from his waist and stabbed it out like lightning. The sound of the long sword breaking the wind immediately alarmed the two men. Originally, with their skills, they could not dodge above this distance.
In addition, Zhou Xiyao pointed out another finger secretly, and the strong wind hit Yang Tianchi's Qujing acupoint, causing the opponent's legs to numb, making it even harder to escape.
This sword pierced Yang Tianchi's back, and after passing through his body, directly inserted into Xiao Hongfeng's chest, and the two screamed at the same time.
The screams shocked Xiao Ming on the ring. As the saying goes, father and daughter are connected, his heart trembled when he heard it, and a flaw was revealed unconsciously.
There was no distraction for the masters to fight, Zhao Yiming slapped the past with a palm, and was slapped under the opponent's ribs, and the two forces of ice and fire invaded the past in an instant.
After the palm of his hand, he immediately retreated to the side and said, "What the is going on here, you should go take a look first!"
Xiao Ming spouted a mouthful of blood at this moment, and this palm severely wounded him, especially fire and cold poison, which kept raging in his body.
He immediately used his true essence to reluctantly suppress the injury. Liu Bing threw the corpses of the two people that had already been paid, and looked at his master with a cold face.
Xiao Ming said angrily: "You gangster, you actually killed your junior sister."
Liu Bing also said angrily: "You have also forced me to get to this point. Over the years, I have been following you in the saddle, and I have done so many conscientious things. There is no credit and hard work!
You know that I love Junior Sister so much that I betroth her to someone else. Everything is an excuse. You just want the power of the hidden fairy valley.
Just now you went to fight the battle of life and death, and you actually had to pass on the position of the leader to your daughter. Do you think the San Xiu Alliance belongs to your own family?
Today I will kill these two adulterers and adulterers. What will happen to you in the future? Over the years, how many bad things you have done, and how many wives have lost their families, you are called retribution! "
Xiao Ming didn't expect that his apprentice was still plausible. He felt a burst of anger, and he spewed a mouthful of blood. The two poisons of cold and fire could not be suppressed.
He took a sudden breath of real air, and his whole body rushed in the air, like a big bird, slapped Liu Bing's heavenly spirit with a palm.
Of course Liu Bing couldn't catch it with his hands alone, because the long sword had already slapped the candied haws worn by the two men with both palms, and immediately greeted him.
Zhao Yiming secretly used a flash of magical power, and a strong wind blew out, directly hitting Xiao Ming's heart, but this blow also accelerated his speed.
Xiao Ming tied his whole body's skill to both palms, and when he intersected Liu Bing's palms, he immediately shook the opponent to death, but his heart was hit again, and it was impossible to escape.
Standing in the stands, he laughed and said: "It was a waste of my many years of planning, but it turned out to be a mirror image in the end. This is really retribution."
His laughter suddenly broke off, and the whole person fell to the sky. He was considered a generation of heroes, but ended up like this in the end.
"Congratulations to the host, kill Xiao Ming, the leader of the Sanxiu League, the system is evaluated as qualified, and the prize draw is once, and the Shura is worth 50,000 points."
Zhao Yiming chose the lottery at random, and this time he got some pills, which he has become accustomed to, and his luck has not been very good anyway.
He also returned to the stands, looking at Liu Bing who was killed, his brows wrinkled secretly. This kid was originally a very important member of his plan. It seems that if you want to complete the task this time, you have to reformulate Planned.
But after all, the San Xiu leader was killed, and the following things will go smoothly.